The Strongest Tribe

Daxia Clan Hall.

Are you really willing to lead your troops to surrender?

This time, Xia Tuo's expression became serious, looking at Ju Jianghe in front of him, and asked each word in a word.

Ju Jiang raised his head, and the corners of his mouth moved for a few breaths. There was a struggle in his expression, which finally turned into a touch of determination.

yes.

Xia Tuo's words did not stop, and he continued to speak out.

So far, there are no giant spirit clans.

The giant spirit totem surrenders to me, Daxia Jumang.

The Giant Spirit Bo's Department will be split up, and you need to bring the blood of the Giant Spirit Clan master's direct line to live in Daxia City.

Accept the Purple Qi Ribbon Seal of my Great Xia Qi Luck rank.

Every word Xia Tuo said made Ju Jianghe's body tremble, the corners of his mouth were filled with pain, his brows were rough, and the veins all over his body were swollen.

For this, Xia Tuo was not in a hurry, and looked at Ju Jianghe quietly. The leader of the giant spirit clan in this appearance is enough to reflect the current situation of the giant spirit tribe.

Imagine that the nine tribes of the Nine Lingbo tribe killed each other, although the giant spirits did not reach that level, I am afraid it will not be much better.

My Ju Jianghe swears by the totem and ancestor of Bobu, the giant spirit of ten thousand years!

After a stick of incense, Ju Jianghe, who came back to his senses, raised his right hand.

If what I, Ju Jianghe, said is true, the giant spirit will not exist.

Now, Xia Tuo is even more sure that Bobu, the giant spirit, is really going to die. The oath is not made lightly. The oath in this world is not from the previous life. The oath is better than being able to fart and swear on the barren land Failure to comply will result in retribution.

Clan Master, please take action!

Ju Jianghe's posture was very low, and he directly regarded himself as Daxia's subordinate.

Okay, without further ado, let's head to the Giant Spirit Bo's Department.

After saying that, Xia Tuo and Ju Jianghe walked out of the main hall. When they walked out of the inner city, he secretly sent a voice transmission to Hou Fenghou who was cultivating in the inner city, took the old gourd with him, and followed him to the Ju Lingbo Department.

Necessary precautions must be taken, after all, there is only one life, and there is no dress rehearsal in life.

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On the way to Juling Bobu, Xia Tuo learned a lot of things from Ju Jianghe, such as the ins and outs of Longbo Holy Land motivating Huasnake, Qingyang, and Luyu to do something for Daxia.

As previously guessed, the fact that the northwest of the Ivy League was divided by the four big tribes was secretly revealed by the Holy Land of Longbo to the four giant spirit tribes.

Fearing that Da Xia would annex him, the four ministries united. Knowing that the Holy Land of Long Bo would not dare to be kind, but since their own interests were about to be violated, they had no choice but to stand up and resist.

But I don't know what happened, some time ago, the people from Longbo Holy Land suddenly disappeared, even if the four clans went to Zidian Bobu several times, they returned without success.

Xia Tuo was very clear about this point. Longbo Holy Land retracted. It was Longbo who had shown his holiness to peep at the Daxia landline before. After being scared away, it seemed that it really worked.

As for the instability of those upper-class tribes in Daxia's territory, the four major tribes were also involved. Since they came to Daxia, Ju Jianghe would naturally not hide these things.

The group arrived at the giant spirit tribe in just two days. The giant spirit tribe is very different from the Zhubo tribe in the border wastes.

The clan land of the Juling Bo tribe is on a wilderness, which has many tall stone pillars and stone mountains scattered irregularly on the wilderness.

After a long period of erosion, these stone pillars have long been weathered from the surface to the depths, and holes can be seen emerging one by one.

Some weathered boulders look like stone platforms from a distance, like giant axes, stone spears, stone spears, etc., each of which is very large, the smallest is hundreds of feet high, and the largest is thousands of feet, piercing into the depths of the earth.

These boulders are filled with a faint atmosphere of simplicity and vicissitudes. On some stones, there are traces of the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and vegetation, but these traces are not ancient, and they should be carved by the giant spirits themselves.

Xia Tuo is too familiar with this breath, giants.

From Wuwu's mouth, he learned that the giant race is the descendant of the Kuafu God Clan. There used to be a Kuafu God Kingdom in the barren land, where the lowest mountains were all high, and the Kuafu God Clan lived there.

Later, the Kingdom of God was shattered, and the Kuafu God Clan was destroyed, and the remaining blood was the Giant Clan. The Giant Clan inherited the blood of the Kuafu God Clan, and also inherited the belief and temperament of the Kuafu God Clan, worshiping the heavens and the earth, and observing the stars.

As for the descendants of Kuafu, the giant clan is actually a very large group, divided into countless branches, such as earth giants, flame giants, gold and stone giants, and so on.

The giant imprint previously discovered in Tianlu Mountain belongs to the lineage of earth giants.

And the aura permeated by the rocks in the wasteland of the Juling Bobu is the same origin as the aura of the earth giants, but after a long time, the aura belonging to the giants has almost dissipated.

If Xia Tuo hadn't come into contact with the giant mark of the earth not long ago, he would have really ignored it.

The weathered stone tools on the wasteland of the Giant Lingbo tribe probably have been stripped of heavy skins. According to the stone tools made by the giant tribe, the smallest ones are thousands of feet in size, and the largest here is only a thousand feet.

Soon, under the leadership of Ju Jianghe, Xia Tuo and his party stepped into the depths of the giant spirit tribe, and looked at the clan fortune of the giant spirit clan. , a big golden bird flew across the sky.

This big golden bird has an angry head, the corners of its mouth are as sharp as an eagle's beak, and it seems to have a glazed crown on its head. The feathers and tails are red, and the rest of the body is gold.

Every breath, when the feathers fluttered, the void seemed to stir up a big wave.

Golden Winged Roc?

Xia Tuo groaned softly, then shook his head, it wasn't the Golden Winged Roc. The tail of the Golden Winged Roc wasn't red, it was gilded all over.

Golden-winged bird.

After observing for a while, Xia Tuo's eyes fell on the totem of the Giant Spirit Bobu.

Only at this moment did he know that the people of the Julingbo tribe are much larger than the people of the Great Wilderness, not because of the blood, but because of the totems he visualized and the exercises he practiced. physical.

Under the golden-winged bird, there is a giant god, whose appearance is slightly blurred, and it has been pressed down by the golden-winged bird.

The Garuda's wings spanned the sky, covering the sky that belonged to the giant totem spirit, and it was restrained by the Garuda's huge claws, leaving only struggling to support, without the power to resist.

Obviously, this state will be completely suppressed by the Garuda at any time.

In the center of the Giant Spirit Tribe, there is a weathered altar with a height of two hundred feet. The engraved lines on the surface of the altar have been weathered, leaving only a blurred phantom of a giant.

This phantom of the giant is the totem of the Bobu of the giant spirit. Back then, the ancestors of the giant spirit discovered this scattered boulder wilderness on this wasteland, and found this giant god figure with a slight nick left, and set down The Giant Lingbo Department.

At this moment, there was a touch of blood around the altar, Xia Tuo frowned slightly, and then heard Ju Jianghe say: In order to keep the totem spirit alive, the high priest brought the young and strong members of the clan, every once in a while, They will cut their own wrists and use the blood of their clansmen to stimulate the vitality of the totem.

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's frowning brows relaxed. Although this method is cruel, it is still within the scope of his acceptance. become one.

It is a good way to sacrifice the totem spirit with the blood of the clan, but this is also a solution to the symptoms, not the root cause, and in the end, the blood of the whole clan can only be drained.

It is estimated that the Juling Bobu is also in a desperate situation. Without the totem, the Juling Bobu will gradually die out. Either the bloodletting will be released to death, or it will wait to die.

There was simply no way out.

Xia Tuo came to the altar of the stone platform ten feet away, looking at the blurred giant imprint on the altar, the surface of the stone platform is very weathered, and you can clearly see that the grains of stone are connected to each other, it seems that it is slightly used Strong will break.

The next moment, while thinking about it, a ray of purple light appeared on his body, and then the totem copper plate emerged, flew out from above his head, made a buzzing sound, and gradually rose into the air and became larger.

The purple air overflows above the disc, the power of all beings looms, and the three totem imprints gradually emerge in the purple air, and the three totem spirits of the nine-tailed celestial fox, the tiger jellyfish, and Qinyuan manifest.

Chirp!

In an instant, the golden-winged bird entrenched in the sky above the Giant Spirit Bobu let out a high-pitched cry, flapped its wings, and suddenly the purple air in the sky rolled like a huge wave.

A pair of golden-winged bird's pupils burst out two dazzling golden lights, as sharp as electricity, piercing the sky, and coming towards the three major totem species.

For a moment, it didn't even care about the suppressed giant totem spirit, and instinctively sensed the threat from the three innate totems on the opposite side.

At this moment, the giant totem spirit, who had been suppressed for decades, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He breathed out the purple air, and slowly stood up. He was a thousand feet high, surrounded by purple air like a purple belt.

Rumble!

At this moment, purple air billowed in the sky above the Juling Bobu, as if a thunder had exploded. Xia Tuo waved his hand, smashed out the totem copper plate, and went to meet the Garuda.

There are no moves, only a burst of slamming, and the competition is the power of all living beings. The power of all beings derived from the people of the land of the Eight Paths is gathered by the Daxia Bobu, which easily overwhelms the giant spirit Bobu.

Chirp!

At the moment of the collision, the golden-winged bird sang loudly, and then a pair of golden claws were hit by Qin Yuan and Hujiao respectively, and the three innate spirits directly crushed them.

It doesn't make any fancy things at all, it doesn't play tricks, it just crushes it directly. The three innate spirits come rolling in, regardless of the Garuda's sharp claws piercing into the body.

Rumble!

The next moment, the Garuda flew out horizontally and let out a bursting cry. It retreated ten miles away, but the three innate spirits followed closely, and they were not polite at all. Press, violently beat.

For a moment, in the sea of ​​purple air above the Juling Bobu, the golden-winged bird fluttered its wings, screaming and fleeing for its life, and the golden body was knocked down a lot of light.

Xia Tuo manipulated the totem disk with his mind, and he didn't even fight it himself. After a beating, he put the Garuda into the copper disk.